Part Eight
It had been a few months since the day that Emma had been taken from the store by the gang of thieves, and then transported and on-sold to several locations, before eventually being rescued by the Livestock Squad. And since then, there have been a number of changes around her little world. Steve has taken on more business and has moved across into managing all of the stores, and also becoming a wholesaler with the purchase of the one that Emma had been taken to. The owners were now in jail for their part in the stolen meatgirl trade or sent off to become processed meats themselves.
Nick had now taken over the store that Steve ran, it was a much larger one than the previous store with more customers, and he had a couple of workers under him who work part-time when needed, and have grown used to seeing Emma around the place. It also meant that they had to move out of the apartment above the store and into their own home to make way for the new store manager that took over from Nick. More stores were currently being planned.
Ever since she had been taken by the thieves, Nick had been very reluctant to allow Emma to stay overnight in the store, either on the display or locked away in the storeroom, which put a dampener on Emma seeking out fulfilling her own dreams and desires. While she was disappointed with how he felt, she understood the reasons from his point of view, especially when she realised just how close she came to ending her time as a meatgirl.
But having told Emma his concerns they had come to an agreement, Emma now had a ‘sold’ tattoo marked on her rear, it looked like it had been placed there with a rubber stamp, but it was permanently part of her now, so that no mix up could happen again and customers seemed to accept that this particular meatgirl had been sold upon seeing the mark and was not available. It also meant that any other workers who saw her either in storage or on display left her alone, since this one had already been allocated to a buyer, they just grabbed another meatgirl.
Nick only allowed Emma to spend the day inside of the store, they would arrive early and if not already naked and bound, she would undress and then Nick would bind and gag her before placing her inside the storeroom with the other meatgirls. Later she may be placed out on display, or find herself tightly trussed-up ready for delivery, and that happened usually towards the end of the day’s trading, Nick would leave her bound up and then take the naked meatgirl out to his delivery van, place her in the back and drive home to take advantage of the trussed-up package.
She had to accept that Nick was still very shocked by nearly losing her last time and had reluctantly agreed to his conditions of her time as a meatgirl. It was the only way that she could still be able to indulge her itch, so had to live with the compromise. Nick had offered to build a storeroom in the basement of their home, and while the prospect of being kept bound overnight and stored away did excite her, she found the idea that she would be inside their on her own less appealing, to Emma it was being amongst the other meatgirls that she found that she enjoyed most, that and being put on display, exposed to the customers as a product that they could buy.
Though he did install a hook from the ceiling in the basement, and Emma spent many hours down there naked and bound, either by her wrists or by her ankles, but this was more for their bondage fun than to feed Emma’s meatgirl fantasies, though she did think of herself as a meatgirl waiting to be processed, alone in the basement her mind did drift off into her darker side. Nick would eventually come down and take advantage of his bound victim, he loved seeing Emma naked, bound, and helpless and he took his time when he was playing with her.
Though with both Steve’s help and her own desires Nick had finally agreed that Emma could go on display again, there was a new store opening and Steve wanted her for the display, she was their lucky charm and opening a store without having her on display felt like a bad omen. Nick reluctantly agreed knowing just how much Emma meant to Steve, and the others, the new store was going to be run by one of the guys from Emma’s last time on display, where she was placed inside an oven. Andy had known about Emma and had witnessed for himself the effect having this meatgirl on display had on custom.
So, Nick had come to an agreement with Steve about using Emma for the display. As long as Andy was there, she could be on display; Steve reassured him that Andy would be living above the new store and told him that there was no way that he would ever knowingly place Emma in any danger. Steve told Nick that it was an incredibly special display that he had planned, and one that he knew Emma would like to try, it was from the same company that made the oven. It would be a bit more complex to set up so Emma would need to arrive the day before for her to be in place for opening day.
Emma had wanted to be delivered along with the other meatgirls that were needed by the store, but Nick wouldn’t agree to having Emma anywhere near the wholesale yard where they would be delivered from, he had visions of her ending up at some other store and no amount of pleading on her part, or oral favours, would dissuade him. A compromise was made, after he had recovered from the pleasure that he had just received from Emma’s warm mouth and throat, she would be taken from his store and delivered by Steve to the new one.
With everyone happy with the arrangements Emma looked forward to getting some more time as just another meatgirl and wondered what the new display looked like. Steve wouldn’t let on the details to her and told her that she would enjoy the surprise. She spent the rest of the week naked around the house, when she was not tied up by Nick that was, she wanted to feel like the meatgirl that she always desired in her fantasies and even tied herself up, the ropes binding her ankles and wrists as she shuffled around their new home doing chores, the gag keeping her quiet and making her feel very submissive.
The day arrived that she needed to be ready, Nick had brought her into the store early and Emma was soon naked, bound and stored away with the other meatgirls, happily rubbing her body up against the others around her, her mind lost to her desires. With only a couple of interruptions when one of the meatgirls was taken from the storeroom, Emma was left there, ignored, and treated just like she wanted to be. She always relished being stored away with the others, it was nearly the best part of her being one, that and the display that Nick had brought over from his original store, and one that Emma had enjoyed many, many times.
Finally, she noticed Steve enter the storeroom, she knew it was now time for her to go, he walked directly over to her without acknowledging that he knew her, other than as a meatgirl, grabbing her bound wrists from the hook he hoisted her over his shoulder and carried her out like the piece of meat that she was supposed to be. To the other meatgirls she had been taken to be sold, just like they would eventually be, and then delivered to whatever their final destination was. They all accepted their fate, they had either been sold into this, while some had been sentenced by the courts, and some to pay debts or in some rare cases agreed to this happening to them, they like Emma having dreams of ending up like this.
Emma felt Steve’s hands as he threw her over his shoulder, she loved the feel of his strong hands on her body, he was used to dealing with meatgirls like her, though she squealed when she felt the touch of his fingers at the entrance to her sex, pushing inside he quietly commented that she was ‘wet as usual’ and laughed, he hadn’t expected anything else from her. Steve knew that she loved this, and he had taken advantage of her sexual desires in the past, her arousal at being treated like this no surprise to him.
Carrying the bound meatgirl into the main part of the store, he placed her face down on the preparation table and grabbed some fresh ropes ready to bundle up this one for delivery. Nick was occupied and busy serving customers and Emma didn’t think that he seemed to take too much notice of her being handled like this by Steve. But he didn’t want to give away to the customers that this wasn’t anything other than another meatgirl that had been sold, though he did give a quick glance and saw the way Emma was smiling behind her gag, she seemed to be enjoying herself and left them to it.
Steve started binding Emma as he would for any other meatgirl, though he made sure that the ropes binding this particular one were made extra tight, and even added a couple of extra ropes to bind her into a solid package of female flesh. Emma felt like the proverbial trussed-up turkey by the time that he has finished tying her, she was so tightly bound that she could not move any part of her body, she really loved being bound like this, and kept so helpless, they could do anything with her at this point, she didn’t care, she was just another meatgirl now and felt like one.
Feeling the ropes tighten as Steve picked her up from the table, she hung there suspended by the bindings holding her into a tight bundle, as Steve started to carry her out of the store to be delivered. She managed to get a final look back into the serving area and saw Nick standing there, and although he was currently engaged with another customer, she saw the slight smile on his face as he caught sight of his own personal meatgirl being carried out of the store, the final vision of her being taken out to the waiting delivery vehicle.
Steve placed her bound body down inside the rear of his van, Emma was a little surprised that there were a couple of other trussed-up meatgirls in the back with her, they were destined to be delivered along the way. It made her feel even more like them and she dreamt that she was being taking to be dropped off at some other place, other than the store that she was going to be on display in today, her thoughts of ending up served at someone’s dinner table giving her a wonderful little orgasm that went through her tight little body.
Having stopped and dropped off the other packages on the journey to the new store, Steve eventually reached into the vehicle and grabbed hold of the bundle that was Emma, then carrying her like she was just another drop off took her into the store. Inside Emma saw that there were several workmen getting things ready, the last-minute rush to make sure that the store opened on time and several different things seemed to be happening all at once.
As Steve carried in the bound, naked meatgirl some of the men stopped briefly to look, they knew what the store was selling and some had even bought their own in the past, but it was a bit of a surprised to see one this close up and the way that the package was tightly bound made some of them think of other uses that they could find for this bundle of female goodness. But they quickly returned to their tasks as they saw that it was the store’s owner carrying the bundle, and they were on a tight time schedule with the opening the next day.
Placing the packaged bird down on a table Steve left the trussed-up meatgirl alone to speak with some of the guys working here. Again, she caught the glimpses of the men as she lay there, she wriggled a little in her bindings to tease them and smiled when she saw them look away, slightly embarrassed at what they were thinking she guessed. Her playtime with the workers soon ended when the woman from the display company approached, in company with Steve, and remarked on the vision that was before them.
“So, this is our display model then?” she asked, looking over at the bound meatgirl.
“Yes Susan, this one has been specially selected for the prime meat that she presents,” Steve told her. “Quality goods are our strong point.”
“Well, she does look quite tasty, especially with the way that you have her bound,” she replied, a smile forming on her face. Then she whispered to Steve, “This is the special one then?”
“Yes, but please treat her like you would any other.” Steve quietly said back, trying not to let the workers know.
“Sure, no problem, I think that she’ll enjoy what I have in store for her.”
Getting back to his normal voice, he said, “Well I leave it in your capable hands then.” And left Emma alone with the woman from the display company, and finally Emma knew her name.
“Right, best get you sorted; this one is going to be a bit more involved than last time.” She spoke, letting Emma know that she understood about her. “And something that I hope that you’ll find enjoyable in the end.” she whispered to Emma.
The area around the main display window had already had some work done and was covered up by a drop cloth to hide what was underneath. This display was unique, and the company had gone to great lengths to make this for the store, so it was eagerly anticipated to see the finished results. They had even asked Steve if they could borrow the entire presentation after the opening for a trade exhibition that they wanted to put this display in. And Steve had even thought of allowing them to use the display meatgirl along with it but knew that he would have to ask Nick first.
Emma felt Susan’s soft, warm hands as she started to remove the ropes binding the meatgirl, with her limbs flopping down when they were finally untied from being kept in their tight confinement, she was just content to lay there as Susan continued to fuss over her body. Emma again felt just like a meatgirl in the hands of this woman, she seemed to be all business in dealing with her and although there were the occasional touches to more sensitive parts of Emma’s body, it seemed more accidental than deliberate.
Susan was amazed that this woman laying there on the table enjoyed this happening to her, she recalled the last time that she had gotten the meatgirl ready for the oven, not knowing then that this one was different from the others that she dealt with in the past, and thought at the time that she would have been sold after leaving the display. But as requested she continued to treat her like the meatgirl that she was pretending to be, it was not her place to put any judgement on her and wondered what it was like to experience what she went through each time.
Now that the final ropes had been removed it was time to prepare the meatgirl for display, first up was that the skin had to look like it had been cooking for a while. She brushed a mixture of oil and colouring that she had made from gravy stock and other sauces, the aroma of it made the meatgirl smell like she had been cooked, her meat roasted. Rolling over the meatgirl, she started to baste the front parts of her body, from the head down, until she reached between the legs.
“Sorry,” she whispered, “But I have to do down there too.”
Emma just smiled and winked, she had no objection to what this woman was doing to her, in fact she was enjoying the attention. It was all part of the display and fed into her own fantasies.
Finally, Susan finished off with the feet, the whole of the meatgirl laying there had been covered in the mixture from head to toe. She left her laying there while the coating was setting, doing a final check to make sure that she had got every part of her body. She then left Emma alone and got on with some of the display, putting parts together and fitting things in place.
Emma felt blissful laying there, she had missed being treated like this, being just an object for others to use, play with and watch her naked body. Again, some of the guys had caught sight of her laying there, she didn’t care any longer, they could look all they wanted as far as she was concerned, she felt like the meatgirl that she so wanted to experience, her mind drifted off into visions of her being used by the workers before roasting her to sample her tasty delights.
Susan returned and with her she brought Andy, the new store manager, she remembered him from the other store, and smiled as they approached. He acknowledged her in a small discreet way, but with others working around them he didn’t want to give her secrets away.
“So, the meatgirl is ready for the display then?” he asked Susan.
“Yes, it is, but I need you to give me a hand with the next part if you don’t mind.” Susan asked.
“Sure, what do you need?” Andy replied.
“We have to put the meatgirl in the display stand over there, if you grab one end, I’ll grab the other and we can carry it over to the metal frame and put her inside.” Susan told him.
Picking up Emma from where she lay, her mind off in some fantasy still, she felt their hands as they grabbed hold of her but didn’t resist. They carried her over to a metal frame that was supported by stands on either end, then moving her body around they laid her in the strangely shaped framework. Her head fitting into the smaller top end, Emma felt her neck supported underneath by a cold metal bar, with another located just below her shoulders, one more just above her hips and around her waist. But her legs remained strangely free for now and rested on top of the lower part of the frame.
This display certainly felt different Emma thought to herself and wondered what she looked like at the moment. But that would have to wait as Susan and Andy started to move each of her legs outwards from each other to fit into corresponding supports, but she found that this held her legs wide apart, exposing her womanly parts for all to see. This was definitely not like the previous displays where she had been put on a spit, her legs were usually far closer to each other, and she wondered if she really wanted to continue.
But both of the people now handling her didn’t know or seem too concerned with how she was being displayed, they carried on moving her legs until she was held in the right position. The lower parts of her legs now bent inwards with her ankles now fitting into slots on the lower part of the frame, but with the soles of her feet touching. Emma laid there feeling very exposed with the way that she was being held by the frame but was really more concerned with how she looked than her girly parts being exposed to the public like this.
She felt intrigued in what the new display would look like with her inside of it, she hoped that she would be able to see the finished results once Susan had finished. Now with the meatgirl in the lower half of the display frame it was time to put the top on, this would cage the displayed product and hold it firmly in place once everything was finished. Emma laid there in the position that she was placed in, not daring to move, the frame seemed to be supported on only the two ends, and felt like it would topple over with any sudden movement on her part and that could cause her to fall out.
Emma watched as Susan brought the top of the frame over and with Andy’s help fitted the top against the bottom, Emma’s body fitting in just nicely. The top of the frame had the same metal bands around the neck, chest and waist closing tightly against her skin and matching those on the other half. Her arms were now held tightly to her sides by the two parts of the frame coming together, and she felt stuck inside. As it made connection with the lower half it also let Emma know that her legs and ankles were securely held in place now, there was no way of closing her legs.
Susan quickly started to place the fastenings on to the bolts that came up through the small opening in the top part of the frame. Turning the wingnuts around to fasten the top to the bottom of the frame, Andy did the same on his side and soon the meatgirl was securely sealed inside of the metal frame. Andy admired the way that the framework had been made, it looked very solid and had been aged to look like it had several years of use, and certainly looked the part. He had been given a rough idea of the design, as Steve had been the brains behind it all and had been in contact with the display company to make it.
Laying there looking at them work, Emma felt like she was just another meatgirl being put on display, it made her feel all tingly inside and she felt the chilly air hitting a certain spot of moisture that had built up with all of the handling and preparation of her being treated like this. Luckily for her it aided Susan in the next part, there was another pole that came out from below the part that held Emma’s feet and was attached to the main part of the frame that was central to the top and bottom of the frame.
Apologising while she did this part, Susan pushed the lower probe inside of Emma’s sex, the rubber protrusion was attached to the end of the metal pole and she pushed it as deep as she thought that was possible, the slight wince of pain as it reached the top of the meatgirls internal parts letting her know that she should stop. Making the final adjustment to the newly added pole, Susan locked it in place. Well at least she should get some enjoyment from it, Susan thought when being told about the dildo attached to the pole.
With the meatgirl now in place and secured away it was time to get on with the rest of the display, Susan thanked Andy for his help and said that she would call him back again when needed. Looking at Emma as she lay there in the frame, she thought that she needed something else, then remembered that there was a gag part as well, thought this wasn’t on a pole like the meatgirl was on a spit, it was just a metal device that attached to the frame, with another matching part to go around the back of the head.
The metal gag now fitted firmly into her mouth Emma was truly stuck, there was no way that she could get herself free, not that she wanted to at this moment, nor could she object to anyone touching her body and those exposed parts down below. She saw Susan bring back the magic sauce as she had called it, adding another coat to the body of the meatgirl on display, it felt nice as she applied it onto her body and Emma lay there thinking that she was being basted between cooking, like a roast in the oven.
Now Susan brought over the other parts of the exhibit, a large oblong tray looking thing was moved under the meatgirl in the frame, this was supposed to looking like a barbeque pit, again it had been aged to look like it had seen several years of use. The fake turf that the whole display was sitting upon was meant to resemble a backyard, the meatgirl would be slowly cooked over the coals below, the heat searing all of the juices as she was barbequed.
With that in place the last items were the two mannequins, one male and one female, the male mannequin was dressed in t-shirt and shorts, sporting a baseball cap on its head, the large apron it wore to prevent any splashbacks from the meat that was cooking. The female was placed next to the bottom of the display, sitting in a chair, dressed in swimwear, with a sun hat on her head. The whole thing was supposed to represent an afternoon in the garden, the couple having a lovely time barbequing the meatgirl.
Satisfied with the way things looked, and after making some final adjustments, it was time to give the whole thing a test through to see that everything worked as planned. Reaching down to the trough below the meatgirl, Susan hit the switch and the barbeque lit up, the orange lighting under the fake coals certainly seem to give the impression that this was a real fire pit. The glow against the meatgirls skin glistening with the oil coating, the light reflecting off her flesh.
Then Emma felt the frame start to revolve around, with her body moving easily, the frame tightly holding her in place, there was truly little movement on her part. It seemed to rotate slowly, and it was only when she was face down did she get a good look at what was underneath her, the lighting making it look like burning coal, though there was no heat other than the warmth generated by the lighting. Emma continued to revolve around until she again faced the ceiling.
Susan stopped the mechanism and checked on the meatgirl inside the frame, asking her if everything was all right, the smile behind the gag letting her know that she was enjoying being here. She then turned it back on and watched again as the frame revolved around, the meatgirl laying there as she roasted over the coal’s underneath. She brought Andy over to inspect the final result and even he was convinced that the barbeque looked real, he even put his hands on the meatgirls body to make sure that she wasn’t being cooked by the heat.
“That’s amazing,” he told her, “If I didn’t know I’d think that was real.”
“Yes, they seem to have done their work really well in this display.” Susan proudly said.
“And is the meatgirl okay?” he asked.
“Well, she seems to be enjoying it, judging by the smile, and….” She replied, with a knowing wink at Andy, and pointing at the moisture on the pole inserted into Emma.
“Oh, yes, she does…” he said as he looked away from the vision before him. “You’d better cover up the display, as you seem to be distracting the guys working here.”
Susan looked around and all eyes seemed to be fixed on the meatgirl on display, “Yes, I think you’re right. Here grab this end and we’ll cover it up, after all the big reveal is in the morning.”
Emma was covered up, the dust sheet that had previously hidden the metal frame was now replaced, only this time with her inside of the display. With the machine turned off the lovely vibrations that she was getting from the mechanism driving the rotation was stopped, and she felt slightly disappointed that she hadn’t finished her long building climax, her hopes dashed for now at climaxing at this woman’s hands.
Listening to the workers as they carried on, she drifted off into another one of her dreams, it had been a long day and she found herself falling asleep, which given the position that she was currently held in did surprise even her. She awoke later to the sounds of the last of the workers leaving, it seemed that they had finally finished what they were here to do, and soon the store was quiet. The only sounds coming from the street outside, but still covered up as she was, she had no idea if anyone was still there, it didn’t feel like there was. But she knew that Andy was upstairs should she need him.
The next morning things seemed busy again, Susan had returned and was making the last-minute adjustments to the display, she removed the gag and gave Emma a drink of the liquid nutrient that was fed to all of the meatgirls. As she replaced the gag, she started adding more coats of the magic sauce to her body, and Emma watched as things started happening around the shop. The sight of a truck pulling up outside and the line of bound, naked meatgirls being herded from the rear of the vehicle reminding her of her days in the back of one of them, taking her to be delivered.
Susan felt the reaction of her seeing the new meatgirls being unloaded, she smiled and bent down and whispered in Emma’s ear, “I bet you wish you were one of them.” The meatgirl beneath her hands shuddered in response. “I thought so.”
The vision of the meatgirls being delivered was taken away from Emma, the cover was replaced now that Susan had finished with the display. The machinery had been checked and Emma had again felt the frame rotate around on the barbeque, the rod pushed deep inside of her transferring the vibrations from the motor directly into her. But she was left wanting, as the machine was turned off again before the cover was replaced.
It sounded busy inside the store; things were being moved around and stock placed out on display. Andy had been joined by another guy, Emma didn’t know him, and he seemed new, still slightly unsure of where things went, but followed what Andy told him to do. Then Emma lost sight of what was happening around her and could only lay there listening to the sounds around her.
Eventually she heard the sounds of some familiar voices, Steve and Louise, his chef girlfriend had turned up for the big event, she thought that he would want a sneak peek at the latest display, and was disappointed when the cover remained on her, unknown to her he had seen the video that Susan had sent him yesterday, showing him how the meatgirl looked in the window display. Emma could do nothing but wait.
The time arrived for the grand opening, a crowd had come by to see the new store and some had come for the display, as the reputation of Steve’s stores in displaying their goods was becoming more popular, and even had their own fan club. The dignitaries arrived and with the speeches out of the way, the final ribbon cutting over, the only thing left was for the cover to be taken off of the display.
There were gasps from some of the audience when they saw the meatgirl on the display, the position that she was held in didn’t hide the fact that the lower part went into her body, her legs held apart with the framework. The lighting when it came on gave them all a good look at the meatgirl, then the frame started to rotate around, it looked like she had been cooking for a while, the whole scene looking like the backyard barbeque from one of those magazines.
In fact, one of the magazine reporters was there taking pictures for the next edition; this would be featured on their cover and inside with several images displaying Emma as the meatgirl on display. Something that she would have framed and placed on the wall at home after she was free. For now, though she continued to rotate around, seeing everyone’s eyes upon her, she put up a good display, and the feelings that she was getting from the motor were finally starting to have an effect on her.
Susan & Louise stood next to her, occasionally basted the meatgirl as she slowly revolved over the coals below. They also stood guard over the people who wanted to get a closer look and feel of the meatgirl on display, but were held back by the two women, saying that they didn’t want the display ruined and ended up fencing off the part of the window display, so while they could get close and even take pictures, they couldn’t touch or interfere with the display, not that it stopped some of them from trying.
Nick was there as well, he didn’t want to miss the big reveal of his meatgirl being displayed, he had some idea of what to expect but even he was blown away by what he witnessed, and he had to check for himself that Emma wasn’t being really cooked over the barbeque coals. Happy that she was not being harmed in any way he returned to dealing with the many customers and enquiries that the people who had come to the event wanted to find out more.
Though most wanted to know where they could buy this meatgirl on display, after she was cooked properly, some of them added, and some didn’t care they just wanted to take this one home and place her on their own barbeques. Eventually though after a few hours the crowd started to die down, and the meatgirl was left to spin around in the window, she was just part of the display and once everyone had gotten what they wanted, left her alone, used to seeing her now exhibited like that.
The rest of the day she slowly revolved around inside the metal frame, with the occasion re-oiling by Susan who remained to make sure that things went well. Her bosses had made it known that they wanted this display to go well, and that they expected bigger things from this latest exhibit. Steve was really pleased with the way things had gone today, the buzz around the new store certainly seemed to be incredibly positive, and having the magazine turn up and take photos would help with his future plans.
Nick had left for a short time; he had deliveries to make and would return later after the store closed to collect his personal meatgirl. Andy and Susan had finally released Emma from the frame when the last customers had left, she had some trouble standing after being held in such a strenuous position for the last 30 hours, but nothing that she could handle she told them. She had really loved the display and wanted to see the pictures of her in it, and she gasped when she saw the video that Susan had taken of her today.
If she hadn’t known she would have thought that she was being cooked, it looked so real, and when Susan asked her if she was willing to try it again, Emma readily agreed, though not today as she would need some time to recover, and she thought to herself work out some of that pent up sexual frustration that she had built up during the day. The vibrations from the motor were just enough to keep her on edge but not push her over, and she needed to finish off what had been stirring deep within her belly while on the display. She knew that Nick was in for a good time when he got her home.
Andy then placed her still naked body on the preparation table, Emma had expected that she would be free to leave when Nick returned, but it seemed that they had other plans, something had been cooked up while she was on the display it seems. Susan helped as Andy started to rebind Emma as just another meatgirl for delivery, and she soon found herself tightly trussed-up again and left waiting for Nick to return for her. Emma wondered from the way that Andy and Susan were behaving towards each other if there was anything going on between the two of them, she would have to find out later.
Leaving the bound meatgirl where she was, they both started to clean up the store, with Andy putting away the other meatgirls in the storeroom, and Susan tidying up the display in the window. Emma watched from her position as Susan’s hands seemed to linger on the metal frame, she guessed that maybe she was having thoughts of herself inside of it. Maybe after Nick had taken her home, these two would be doing some of their own meatgirl preparations, Emma smiled behind her gag at the thought.
(The above images are just to demonstrate what the framework looks like that Emma found herself on and the inspiration behind this chapter.)